This is the poor Republican elephant trying to wash all the crap off itself from the presidential campaigning. The shit-flinging is sad and detrimental to the process. You really want to be proud of your country and it's sad when I need to support the Jackasses, but so be it.
So take your shower, little Ellie Phant, and trumpet away your blues.
There's a new dawn a 'comin'!
It is so hard to believe that Election Day is 11 days away!
It's funny some say they are still undecided!?#
I used to sing that ol' Apolitical Blues by Little Feat and that's how I wanted to stay,
but, alas! I had to unbury my head from the sand and go to the polls and have my say.
Let it all be honest and true and let the voters know what they're doing
and there be no talk of "chads" (a word I'd never heard of until
'you know when')
We could all use cleaning up our acts a little, or a lot. I, for one, am sitting here alone, trying to see if any bloggie friends are out there, feeding my virtual (i.e. fake, non-existent) pets and having the half glass of wine that was left in the refrigerator.
I'm waiting for my mate to come home from work, so we can, no doubt,
talk about politics of the day and watch Ghost Whisperer that I recorded for us.
"I got dem ol' apolitical blues...the telephone is ringing, they tell me it's Chairman Mao, well I don't care who it is, I just don't want to talk to him now!"
And another lovely Little Feat song lyric for Ellie Phant:
"There's a fat man, in the bathtub, with the blues...I hear you moan,
I hear you moan, I hear you moan."
Peace Out, my SisSTARS and Bruthas!
Love from your